Chapter 102

The next day, in the morning.

As soon as the drums of the third watch passed, the small building near the water, where all the people lived temporarily, became lively. Those who meditated, exchanged greetings with each other, recruited each other, and inquired about the relevant matters...

Jiang chenbi sat alone on the bed, startling Meng forgetchuan, who pushed the door into the house, "Ouch! You get up so early? When you haven't woken up, I want to prepare the breakfast first. The little ghost of Sikong Ling sleeps like a pig. I take the rice of three people by myself. You don't know how many people look at me...

Jiang chenbi doesn't say that he didn't sleep last night. He just takes the tray to thank him and says with a smile, "under normal circumstances, there are only two kinds of people who can eat so much."

"Oh?"

"One is the top experts who hide their talents and keep a low profile." She broke off a piece of steamed bread and dipped it with green onion tofu, and sent it to the mouth. "Another kind of it --"

"is a simple bucket."

Meng's face was covered with black lines, speechless and choked. "It's obvious that everyone knows that I can't do martial arts. Now my reputation has been ruined."

Jiang chenbi said with a smile, "it doesn't matter. There are always people who have beauty in their eyes."

"Who has no eyes?"

As soon as the words fell, Nangong Jinyuan knocked on the door. "Miss Jiang, Miss Jiang Si, it's not good. The miracle doctor is gone!"

Listening to the burning voice, I don't know how long I have been looking for this small building near the water. Jiang chenbi seems to smile. Is it possible that Meng's old face, which has remained unchanged for thousands of years, has turned red.

"You see, you should have four of them."

After breakfast, a quarter of an hour later, a heavy and long bell rang from the highest turret in the east of Chonglou. Jiang chenbi and Meng forgetchuan, Luo Zixiao and others go together in the past, but they never see the man in blue again.

When they got to the main stage, they found that they were late. There were three circles of people around here. They were all looking forward to it. Jiang chenbi mingled with them, but his face remained unchanged. Rao was the leader on the stage who was ordered by the Wulin alliance leader to put the master's work in front of the crowd. The crowd was full of excitement, She was calm.

"They don't even know how to use it. What are they excited about?"

Meng feichuan cheered with the crowd. "Although I'm an old acquaintance of your master, you're so cold that people don't know. They'll only guess that you're a local babe, but you don't know!"

Jiang chenbi was speechless, rolled his eyes and clapped perfunctorily.

It is estimated that only she knows how many black history masters have invented.

The master once threatened to make a wooden puppet, teach them how to clean, cook and wash clothes for them, and supervise their disciples to practice swords. It sounds like heaven and earth can do anything. Later --

in fact, that guy only knows one thing, that is, he stares at you stroke by stroke. His movements are not standard.

Not standard? Good, it will immediately draw out a big knife, the puppet mantra on its forehead will light up by itself, and shout in a loud voice, "wrong! Wrong! Punish and sweep the floor

Or, "wrong! Wrong! Penalty for carrying water and cooking! No, fight

Jiang chenbi has been beaten. Not only she, but all the disciples of Manchu sect have been beaten. She can bear it. Qu Danchen's eyes are higher than the top. How can Qu Danchen be chased around the yard by a wooden man? He stepped down and pulled out his sword to fight against it.

He was beaten twice.

After all, the skills implanted on the wooden man are the unique skills of master and his old man.

Later, in the tearful advice of the disciples, the master gave up his hobby and began to concentrate on the study of talisman.

So at present, it looks very powerful. Who knows how to use it? People only know that master is a genius in array making, but don't they know that there is a special skill in this field?

Or are you ready to win the position of the leader of Wulin, and then you are chased by a magic weapon all over the room?

"In this case, there is little gossip. Last year, we used the method of selecting heroes who don't know the rules. This year we still play in the arena. There are eight contests. The first one who comes up to the arena counts three points, and each one wins one point. Finally, the three passes beat the others who are still on the ring and count three points. At the end of the contest, eight challengers are expelled from the final corner to be the final choice of tomorrow...

Jiang chenbi frowned, "so troublesome?"

"I don't think it's fair to count the challenge arena," Si Kong Ling said, breaking his finger. "If there is a person whose martial arts skills are not so good, but there are many disciples in his school, then he should go up to defend the challenge and score three points, and then Send a group of martial arts masters. It's better for him to go up and be beaten by him two times before retiring. Isn't he going to be promoted?"

"Not so." Luo Zixiao on one side suddenly opened his mouth and said with a faint smile, "everyone's eyes are all competing for the eight people on the challenge arena. If you see a weak one, they will rush forward like a group of strong men chasing deer. Where can he support it? Champion, it's also a target

This is reasonable. Jiang chenbi added, "what's more, even if you are lucky enough to be elected, you still have to be beaten one by one by those seven people. Why? If you have the skill to move the ghost mind, it's better to study how to improve your cultivation. "Between the words, the big red drum has already been beating in all directions, Dong Dong Dong, connecting heaven and earth, momentum is extraordinary, so that the present is the onlooker, also produce a stream of blood for no reason.

"If Li ruoqing is down at Qingcheng Mountain, please enlighten me

"I'm from the lower lingmiao sect. I'm here to learn from the heroes of the world."

"In the lower baiyun temple, the Taoist Title becomes empty..."

seeing that one by one of the eight challenge arena is occupied, Jiang chenbi looks at them one by one, but his eyes are not changed.

There are no masters yet. It seems that people are also very smart. As Fang cailuo Zixiao said, no one wants to come up and become a leader. Most people are willing to weigh the advantages and disadvantages before making a choice.

"Why? And the apprentice? " Meng asked suddenly. Jiang chenbi raised his head and looked at each other.

"I don't know what kind of school I am. I've become a group of young talents. I'd like to ask you for advice!"

Jiang chenbi:!!!

Meng engchuan:!!!

"What's up with this kid?" This next Meng forgets Chuan's eyebrow is really twisted into "Chuan," how many moves does he have under him

Jiang chenbi also stares at the villain on the stage. For a moment, he has an impulse to kick people down from above.

He thinks that the present situation is not chaotic enough?

Obviously, Sikong Ling on the stage doesn't think so. Standing on it leisurely, he looks like a master.

"Well, can you see the little boy up there? Don't you want to die for such a half grown child in the arena? "

"What do you know? It's said that there is a kind of Kung Fu in the five poisons cult, which can turn a man who is only thirty years old into a child of seven or eight years old. That man is good at using poison because of his martial arts. Do you want to try it? Poison you

"It's really strange. You see, the others have already started fighting, but this one is the only one..."

listening to the whispers of people on the other side, Jiang chenbi's eyes almost turned to heaven.

However, as Luo Zixiao said, the champion in the arena is an arrow target. Even if he can bluff for a while, there is one who is not afraid of death. He bites his teeth and stomps his feet, and jumps to the arena where Sikong Ling is. "Boy, I'll learn your Kung Fu!"

The strong man was eight feet long, his face was like double dates, he held a meteor hammer in each hand, and he was fat. Every step he took, the challenge arena vibrated. It was almost suspected that the arena would collapse before the fight started.

"Wait! If you can, give your name first Sikong Ling waved his hand, "I don't leave a nameless ghost under my knife!"

As soon as this speech was uttered, all the people were in a state of uproar. Together with the leader of the Wulin alliance, he changed his face. Meng forgot Chuan repeatedly lamented that his school was unfortunate, "this boy has read too much! Do you want to hear what he is saying

Although the strong man was born fierce, he was still a regular person in the river and lake. When he heard the words, he could not help but hug his fist. "I'm XuanZhen's Dragon shadow..."

"whoosh!"

"Dong --"

without waiting for him to finish, Sikong Ling already flew up and kicked him in front of the man!

"Hey, I'll teach you a move for free before you start the competition. It's called fighting without mercy!"

Jiang chenbi is shocked. Meng forgets Chuan. His opponents on the stage are also shocked. What kind of shameless play is this? How can there be such a shameless person in the world?

"You, you little devil, have some kind of report! Who is your disciple? "

Sikong Ling grinned and looked at someone under the stage. Then he said in a loud voice, "my master, his name is Meng, Mian, Chuan!"

"I'm his mother's finally know what is the school's misfortune..." Meng's help forehead, wish to immediately hide without a trace.

"Not so good." Jiang chenbi was staring at the stage. He saw that Sikong Ling and the Dragon shadow were already fighting each other on the stage. "I'm only afraid that the kid... Is not his opponent."